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epilogue



i never told you about them.

but they made me happy.

they managed to pick up the billion pieces you broke me into.

and put me back together piece by piece.

then everything was finally

okay.

without you.







You

i watched as your lips curled up into a smile.

the smile that i'd taken away.

i remember hearing your quiet sobs after i left you.

they killed me.

but i would never tell you that
because in the same way,

i killed you.

maybe if i haven't been so obsessed with myself,

you still could've been mine.

the bracelet i had, still hugged my wrist.

but the necklace you had, no longer shined upon your neck.

i knew i had lost you.

and it was my fault.

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